extra: harry wants to pay for mia's nails

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"You're being ridiculous."

"You're being ridiculous!"

"Why can't you just let me do this for you?"

Ah, the age old question.

Mia huffs and crosses her arms over her chest stubbornly, curling her hands into tight fists so he can't look at her nails again.

"I don't need you to pay for my manicure, Harry. I never even get my nails done, it would be money down the drain."

"Sweetheart," Harry sighs, stepping towards her to gently peel her arms away from her body. She gives in because she's weak, and she can't resist the soft look in his eyes. "We've talked about this, hm? You know I just wanna spoil you. Lemme do that."

She shifts from foot to foot, narrowly avoiding his intense eyes. Swallowing, she tries to look past him, instead at the eggshell hue of his closet. "But you just paid my student loan bill, H."

"Mhmm," he nods, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her closer, pressing a kiss to her nose. "And then I'm gonna pay your rent. And then I'm gonna give you my card so you can go get your hair and nails done, 'cos you aced that paper you were all nervous about."

She's jello under his grasp, her knees buckling in at the low tone of his voice. He knows exactly what to do to drive her wild — he's spent weeks getting to know her body after all, and he's learned how to make his stubborn girl give in.

"What can I do for you then?" Mia pouts, pressing a hand to his chest. "You're not allowed to just spoil me because you're in the mood to."

"Who says?" He says with a smirk, leaning forward to pull at her plushy bottom lip with his thumb.

"Me."

"Don't be silly, Mi. You know you have daddy to take care of you now."

Her skin immediately warms at the use of the honorific. The second either one of them says it, it's like a switch is turned on and electricity is zapping between the pair, hot and heavy.

Harry's smirk widens as he watches Mia fumble, her mouth opening and closing like a guppy's.

"There we go, puppy. Gonna let daddy spoil you the way you deserve now?"

She nods her head, forgetting what they were even bickering about to begin with.  

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